Nick seemed to find the cartons he was looking for right away. He quickly climbed on top of a pallet of boxes.
“These are them,” he called from atop a stack. “Help me get one down.”
Cam stood below as he slowly slid one of the cartons to her, then jumped down to help her lower it to the floor. He quickly ripped the cover open. Inside were twelve large cardboard containers, sealed tightly and encased in plastic wrap.
“I’ve got a knife in the office. Wait here.” With that, Nick ran up to the office on the second floor.
Cam took one of the boxes out of the carton to read the label. “Coffee Beans, grown and roasted in Brazil” was the translation. Each container held two liters. Coffee? And what else?
“Here we are.” Nick came up behind her. “Let’s see what’s inside.”
It took Nick three st
